You and Jeffrey were sat on his porch. He was leaning over the railing, looking into the distance and smoking a cigarette. He always likes to smoke and recently you’ve started too. He wore his white cowboy hat, and you watched as he let the smoke drift out from his lips. You just couldn’t stop thinking about you two having a shotgun kiss. How hot that would be…

“Something on your mind darlin’?”

His voice interrupted your thoughts. It was so deep and husky from the smoke.